Chapter 93: A Legends Crushing Might
The elves' sudden appearance caught Ambrose completely off guard.
He studied them carefully, identifying their status from their attire.
"Twilight Wardens of the Court of the Silver Moon?"
This was a squad composed entirely of high-tier elven professionals, the elite of elven society.
Unlike most elves, who were conservative and reclusive, those who aspired to join the Twilight Wardens typically first traveled across the continent to broaden their horizons and accumulate real combat experience. Only after reaching an advanced rank did they return to the Court of the Silver Moon and become true Twilight Wardens.
The Twilight Wardens were also the reason half-elves were so common across the continent.
Adventures were dangerous and exhilarating. When companions lived and fought side by side for years on end, sparks were bound to fly. Elves were beautiful regardless of gender, and no matter how conservative they were, decades of wandering, temptation, and eager advances inevitably wore down their resolve.
After all, romance was part of elven nature. That was how half-elves often came into being.
Because cross-racial births were difficult and often ended in fatal complications, a grim joke gradually spread among other races: half-elves often suffered twice the neglect.